Ponder

There is this funny feeling
That something passed me by
I could have been a model
But then again I'm small
I'm not a fan of miracles
I don't rely on fate
But do I wonder where I'd be
If I'd gone another way

I could be a pilot or a poet
Yes a tailor or a dancer in a circus
An old lady with a cat
I could be a painter or builder
Yes a pirate but
Is it just as simple as that?

What if I say yes?
What if I say no?
Doesn't change a thing as far as I know
What if I go on?
What if I stop?
I may succeed or just fuck it up

So when I sit and ponder
Over everything
I also travel to the future
And to places that I might have seen
Maybe there is a deeper meaning
It's not for me to decide
I can become a different person
And still be the one you know

I could be a pilot or a poet
Yes a tailor or a dancer in a circus
An old lady with a cat
I could be a painter or builder
Yes a pirate but
Is it just as simple as that?

What if I say yes?
What if I say no?
Doesn't change a thing as far as I know
What if I go on?
What if I stop?
I may succeed or just fuck it up

I could be a painter or builder
Yes a pirate but
Is it just as simple as that?

What if I say yes?
What if I say no?
Doesn't change a thing as far as I know
What if I go on?
What if I stop?
I may succeed or just fuck it up



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Schoenbauer, Marina Zettl, Thomas Mauerhofer, Harald Baumgartner
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